The blood mist filled. Miserable howls.

It was a slaughter, a one-sided slaughter.

Two figures, one large and one small, walked in the front, followed by six expressionless women. Not far away, there were nearly a hundred and fifty people.

Their clothes were soaked in blood, and they couldn't see their original color, but the knives in their hands never stopped.

They wanted to comfort a spirit in the sky in this most primitive way, a good friend and a good partner of theirs.

After the recovery of the tea kung fu, or those pills played a role, Mu Zifeng's immortal power has recovered thirty percent.

These three achievements were enough, at least it was enough to kill those monks below the fifth-order Great Demon Emperor. Therefore, those people met Mu Zifeng and Mu Haotian, two people with gloomy faces, and they had only one fate, and that was death!

The slaughter lasted for two hours, and these people were like perpetual motion machines, not knowing that they were tired, and those remnants of the Mist Clan were all ambushed under this one-sided slaughter.

Because, Mu Zifeng arranged a trapped formation and sealed this piece of heaven and earth in the formation, unless he accepted the formation, otherwise, it would be impossible for the people in it to leave.

Although the Void Dragons were thirsty for killing, they never thought that a killing would be so brutal. Several of them vomited because of the killing, yes, they vomited, and almost vomited the next year's meal.

The Void Dragon Clan monks secretly rejoiced in their hearts, thanks to Mu Zifeng being their patriarch, if they were their enemies, with his ruthlessness, I am afraid that their Void Dragon Clan would be removed from this world.

In the eyes they looked at Mu Zifeng, in addition to awe or awe, except for fear or fear. There are still some people in these Void Dragon Clans who have a lot of complaints about Mu Zifeng, an outsider, as their patriarch, thinking about what kind of moth they have, but now that they have seen his ruthlessness, they have to bury this kind of careful thinking deep in their hearts.

All of them were shocked and sweated, and if they accidentally offended him, they didn't even know how they died.

At the same time, they also secretly rejoiced, Mu Zifeng was still like this to his subordinates, slaughtering a race, what about treating them?

"Master, this fog clan has a total of two treasure vaults, which are full of treasures, this is the list. ”

In a large hall, Xiaolong and Long You stood respectfully in front of Mu Zifeng, reaching out and handing out a list.

"Is it all sorted out?"

Mu Zifeng didn't even raise his head, but played with a rune in his hand. This is the summoning talisman, which was once stored by Xiao Xuan on the leaves of his body, and now that Xiao Xuan has an accident, this rune has also been left by him.

Seeing things and thinking about people, Mu Zifeng's eyes blurred again.

"Report to the master, it's all sorted out. ”

The little dragon spoke cautiously.

"Let's go, let's go!"

Mu Zifeng collected the runes and walked out.

The dragon clan is the dragon clan, their ability to collect treasures is absolutely first-class, not only found the location of the fog clan's treasure house in a short time, broke the formation protection, but also sorted it out and moved it to a square.

"Well, that's good!"

Mu Zifeng nodded, taking a closer look at those things.

Although the Fog Clan is not as rich as the Ghost Clan, the treasure trove is also full of things and everything.

Judging from these treasures, the deputy patriarch was still very conscientious, and he did not store all those cultivation resources, but distributed them to his subordinates, so that the cultivation of the clansmen could be improved to varying degrees.

Mu Zifeng is such a person, he can always see the essence of things through phenomena, and then learn things that are useful to him.

killed more than 80,000 people, and their storage bags have been divided up by his subordinates, Mu Zifeng did not raise any objections to this, he has always been generous and tolerant of his subordinates.

The things in these treasure houses are different, after the first battle, the magic treasures and demon treasures that he blew up were not a hundred but eighty, these are all good things for him to pull the team and buy people's hearts in the future, so he didn't let go of any of the magic weapons of the fog clan, and all of them received his own radiant ring.

Even with the put away, there is also the inheritance of the Wu Clan's exercises.

The other pills, spirit crystals, and some miscellaneous things were distributed to everyone who participated in the battle.

For a while, it was also exciting.

After all, these cultivation resources were something they didn't have, and with the seized storage bags, they could be said to have made a lot of money.

"Where's the Mist Clan's teleportation array?"

After distributing the treasures and resources, Mu Zifeng turned his face to Li Shi and Sha Ping.

"Back to the master, the Fog Clan's teleportation array is in the underground palace of this hall, but it has been broken. ”

The two of them clasped their fists and replied respectfully.

This is a place similar to an altar, with tall pillars supporting a round platform, but the round platform is slightly damaged, and even the basic formation patterns have been destroyed, and it is not possible to repair it in a short time.

Mu Zifeng knew that all this was his masterpiece.

As soon as he stepped into this base, he found some clues, so he stomped a few feet fiercely, the skill of the peak of the half-step Immortal Emperor can be said to be the first person to surpass the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor, how could the already delicate teleportation array withstand such a major blow, if it is not bad, then it is the hell.

Mu Zifeng knew that this teleportation array must be connected to somewhere in the third of the upper three realms, and in terms of high probability, it was likely to be connected to the base camp of the fog clan.

He waved his hand and hit a heavy prohibition, this is not the time for revenge, if you want to take revenge, you can only wait for all the things in the Demon Netherworld Continent, the Xuan Demon Continent and the Mangchuan Continent to calm down.

At the very least, you have to find Ziegru and Glone, or uproot the Lord's organization.

However, with the coordinates of the teleportation array here, it would be much more convenient for him to go up to the Three Realms in the future......

The dark night sky was silent, and the flames of battle had been extinguished.

Only the smell of blood lingers in the sky.

A group of people stood silently in the dark night, the expressions on everyone's faces were solemn, they held their breath, silently looking at the tall Xuan Demon Tree in front of them.

"Xiao Xuan, go quietly, we will definitely remember you!"

Mu Zifeng muttered to himself, and as soon as his right hand stretched out, a half-foot-long flame rose from his hand, and the flame was like a lighthouse, pointing out the direction of the dark night, and also bringing a trace of warmth.

With a wave of his hand, the flame drew a graceful arc and landed straight on the tall Xuan Demon Tree.

"Boom", a firelight illuminates the world.

"Xiao Xuan, I'll miss you!"

Ress swollen her eyes and bowed solemnly to the fire.

"Xiao Xuan, go all the way!"

Meng Yi Feishuang, Yin Xiaotao, Zilan, Duan Ping, and Feng Feifei threw a bouquet of flowers that they didn't know where to pick and threw them into the fire.

The fire was burning more and more, as if Xiao Xuan's short life was blooming at this moment.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, I can't bear you!"

Mu Haotian changed his naughty appearance in the past, knelt in front of the fire with a plop, and solemnly kowtowed three times.

He reached out and wiped the tears from the edges, and slowly stood up, with a touch of fortitude and determination in his eyes.

After experiencing life and death, he seems to have grown up all of a sudden, although the height of one meter five is not very majestic, but the breath exuded by his body is clearly already a man, a man who knows how to forbear, knows how to be grateful, and knows how to take responsibility and responsibility.

Looking at the changes in Mu Haotian, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but nod secretly.

That's exactly what he wants to see.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, go all the way!"

Li Shi, Sha Ping, Jiang Daoyuan, Xiaolong, and those Mu Zifeng's servants all knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the fire.

It can be seen that their gratitude is from the heart, if there is no Xiao Xuan to block the old man's self-explosion, Mu Zifeng is likely to not be able to carry it, if he can't carry it and falls, their servants will also have to be buried with him.

So, in a sense, Xiao Xuan is also their savior.

"Brother Xiaoxuan, drink this bar!"

Long You and those Void Dragon Clansmen didn't know where to bring a large jar of wine, and they poured it on the fire.

"Poof", the fire suddenly increased, and the fire dragon jumped out thousands of feet high at once, dancing in the sky with the air, as if Xiao Xuan had never left.

The whole sky was illuminated as daylight.

As soon as the fire burned, it burned for two hours, Mu Zifeng and the others stood there quietly, Mu Zifeng secretly made up his mind to improve the cultivation of himself and his subordinates no matter what, and never let Xiao Xuan's tragedy happen again!

The journey back was very smooth, and it was the dragons who brought all of them out.

No one spoke along the way, and everyone was still immersed in the grief of losing Xiao Xuan, so much so that the joy of obtaining the treasure and exterminating the Fog Clan was covered by a kind of sadness.

Mu Zifeng did not destroy the base of the Fog Clan, but he casually set up more than a hundred prohibitions, large and small, even if there are remnants alive here, he will definitely not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

If a monk from the Third Realm descends, unless it is a great power or a supreme who comes, he will not be able to escape the fate of being killed.

After dealing with all this, he buried his thoughts about Xiao Xuan deep in his heart, and as soon as his spiritual power moved, all the monks of the Void Dragon Clan, including Xiao Long, re-entered the token space for him, and the others were also put into his spirit bag.

He stretched out his hand to tear through the void, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in the palace of the Demon Emperor City of the Demon Phoenix Empire.

"Master, you're back!"

As soon as Xiao Lei saw Mu Zifeng, he greeted him upside down.

"Has anything happened lately?"

Mu Zifeng stopped and spoke lightly.

"Not really, but ......" Xiao Lei wanted to say and stopped.